#YAS BABYYYY

[mandiemegatron]

MANDIEEEEEE do you have any f/o thoughts at the moment i need to knowwww

NINNAAAAAA hi baby !!! 💖💖💖💖 God do I EVER have thoughts - the real question is when do I NOT have thoughts abt my f/os 😂😂😂 going with my two that's been overtaking my mind the last few weeks -

Kid and Killer ;

♡ Literally the best cuddlers on the entire grand line. You cannot change my mind.

♡ Kid is almost aggressive with his cuddles (it always turns into a lil somethin somethin if you catch me 🤭) but it's because he just has so much love to give and doesn't know how to express it. I hc that he's not a words man but an action man. He would rip the fucking stars from the sky with his bare hand if you asked for it. He would tear the heart out of any man that looked at you wrong or even breathed in your general direction.

♡ The type to tug you close and hold you tight when walking in crowds because God forbid you get fuckin lost or taken from him. Not on his watch. 😤😤👊👊

♡ Nothing gets this man's ego more inflated than when you nearly skip to him and jump in his arms, pressing loud and over-exaggerated kisses to his face. He especially loves it when you do it in front of the crew. (They jokingly all do the same thing - "BROTHA EWW🤮😂" it's bc they're jealous and they're screaming inside bc you're not jumping into their arms 😂😂😂)

♡ if he could have you live in his lap/arms, he fuckin would! He's a touchy-feely man, and he loves the constant reminder of your hand in his that you love him, forever and always, no matter the outcome.

♡ he loves having you sleep on top of him, it's not very comfortable but he's quoted as putting it like "youre like my weighted blanket, you keep my heart warm" and he was stone cold sober when he said it too. he's so fuckjng corny. You big hearted dork, i fucking love you.

◇ Killer.... sweet, sweet Killer. The man's hands could rip a man's spine from his body in seconds but the way he holds your face in his palms like you're made of glass... 😭😭😭 you are literally the most precious thing to him (other than Kid and the crew, of course) and there would be absolute hell to pay if anything ever happened to you.

◇ You once cut your hand by accident while doing lunch prep and he straight up threw the fucking knife overboard. He literally went "absolutely the fuck not!" And yeeted the thing far away from you. You're not allowed to do prep anymore 😂😂

◇ the soft moments at night after hours of love making and whispered words of promise and love for each other 😭😭 it's then that he realizes that you're in love with him and he cries in the washroom later. You love him? Of all people in the entire Grand Line, scarred and broken Killer is the one you give your heart to? He feels like he doesn't deserve you but by God does he ever love you.

◇ He has daily fights with Kid on who gets you for the night. You've tried to make a schedule but Kid always overruled it with "IM THE CAPTAIN, I MAKE THE RULES 😤😤" because he was mad Killer got you on a random Wednesday instead of him. Most nights, you're stuck between the two of them, hot and sticky, even with the windows in Kid's master bedroom wide open and a vented fan blowing around cool air.

But in truth, there's no place you'd rather be. Hot, sweaty and drowning in their love, you've never once second guessed that this was where you were supposed to be. 💖💖💖

[stoicjewel]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

MY TABLET FINALLY SHIT THE BED ON ME 😭

I can't use the damn thing for 2 seconds before it chokes out and fucking crashes.

I've had the damn thing for 5 years at this point. It has earned its honorable death from a life of service, but it's still sad 😭

I'm probably not gonna post for a bit. Pay respects to my tablet y'all. May it rest in pieces 🙏

[kool-kit]

Guys! Guys!

I’m in Artfight now!^^

Here’s my first character^^

He’s my sona and his name is Boscha😌

Hm: Please use the pronouns (He/They/Them/Her) when referring to him thanks!><

[luvrism777]

winning is my trademark soon you’ll never wanna leave ‼️‼️💃💃

[tonydaddingham]

Thinking about how Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy allegedly plays when Crowley drives back to Aziraphale to help with Gabriel. And how I'm not sure if people will actually pick up on the romantic context there lmao. I mean. When he was driving to, searching, and exiting the on-fire bookshop in S1, a surprising number of people apparently didn't get the hint? Not just the choice of Somebody to Love after he realizes that he's lost Aziraphale, but You're My Best Friend, which had been playing UP to that point, is ALSO a love song- John Deacon wrote it for his wife. Like it was RIGHT THERE and people missed it.

you can only lead the horse to water, nonnie; doesnt mean you can make it drink✨☕

[vicsy]

honestly the lest*****s trying their hardest to belittle and ignore both piarles and maxiel when the piarles and maxiel girlies stay winning is just *chef's kiss*

anon, I will try to sit on two chairs at once with this because, frankly, anyone's entitled to see any ship as appealing as they please. anyone can be mean to anyone. two people can look at the same picture/situation and see two vastly different things. personally I have friends that enjoy all three ships that you listed. it really depends cause I wouldn't deny that there are individuals who like to blow things way out of proportion.

this isn't "us versus them" situation. I guess the most important is to maintain a certain level of civility otherwise we would not have a good space to enjoy the shipping, let alone the sport itself.

[artystaroc]

TADC thing where more than one person has abstracted but they look similar to each other (as the mighty creator intended). And at some point the POV character looses em only to run into one of them again later and is devastated by the realization that they can't tell which abstracted person they're looking at

Like a high-stakes game of follow-the-ball-under-the-shuffling-cups

Thank you, good night-

[aheathen-conceivably]

What do you mean they're not going to be happy when it's the 1930s and the Great Depression just started and they're moving to a new state far away from where they used to call home? I'm shocked. Flabbergasted. Just astonished. (I'm actually excited for the drama really, I love your writing a lot and it's so fun to tune in and see what you've come up with) - LGL

GASP! LGL, are you an a creature of immense sarcasm just like myself?!

AND you’re telling me the 1930s aren’t an era known for their bucolic pastoral best life vibes?! Well now I’ll be damned.

[v6quewrlds]

giants... this y'all quaterback? sorrows.

[kiwibirdlafayette]

IM FREE I FINSIHED MY LORE VIDEO

[iced-souls]

I need more ideas mon amigos

At some point in the future I’d like to try drawing in as many artstyles as I can, so I’m making a list of a whole bunch. Problem tho! I am just 1 memory bank and cannot remember a lot of different ones that i want to do.

So YOU, the reader, if you’d like and if you can, please suggest any art style I should draw in! I will add it onto my list if it isn’t already there!

It can be a fandom, a general style, an artist, anything really.

Thanks!

[companypsa]

don’t throw away a friendship over this. don’t throw away a friendship over this

[r3nrit]

I’m a loser babyyyy so why don’t ya kill meeee

I refused to draw the shrek skin so this is the closest you’re getting to it

+ bonus doodle for a Joel design I almost went for

[prettyfilmz]

thinking about a dose of act right from stack rn….

warning: 18+ (minors stay away)

inspired by the mean!stack drabble I read from @cremeful (I love u babyyyy)

“uh uh, move that fuckin’ hand.” stack growls, thrusting deep into you from behind, removing your hand that desperately pressed on his stomach to pin against your lower back. “you was actin’ like you ain’t got no sense with your lil’ friends earlier, this is what the fuck happens.” the sound of his cock sliding in and out of your swollen, sensitive pussy was like porn to his ears. his length was coated with a thick creamy ring that was evidence of your previous orgasms. 

“p-please d-daddy ’s too m-much.” you sobbed, breathy pants and whimpers pouring out of your mouth as his cock kissed every spot inside the warm gummy walls of your cunt. “yeah? too much? daddy goin’ too hard?” he asked in a mocking tone, continuing to fuck you with the same pace but deeper this time relishing in your high pitched moans. 

“u-uh huh…n-eed a break,” you whined, head turning to the side to meet his hard gaze with your own teary lustful stare. brown eyes filled with tears of pleasure, plump lips forming a pout. “break? you so cute,” he chuckled sadistically which sent a throb to your core. “bratty ass ain’t even say sorry but you want a break.” he placed his hand on the back of your head, pressing you down into the mattress as he pounded into you furiously.

“okay! o-okay! ‘m sorry d-daddy..” you yelped as his heavy hand smacked her ass hard. “nah that ain’t good enough for me.” stack grunts, biting his lip. “you gon’ have to be real convincin’,” his hand reaches in between your legs to rub your engorged clit in small but fast circles with his fingers. 

“fuckfuckfuck! daddy w-wait!” you pleaded, feeling your 5th(? you honestly stopped counting after the second) orgasm crash over you. a smirk played at his lips as he continued to play with your throbbing pearl, moaning with your cries. warm, clear arousal squirts from your trembling hole, painting your thighs and his own. 

“mmhmm gimme that nut baby, let it go.” he cooed as he fucked you through the aftershocks. a few moments later, he pulled out of you slowly, your pussy fluttering as it clenched around nothing. 

you plop your body down into the bed, trying to catch your breath, sniffling as you met his face again. “‘m sorry..I didn’t mean it.” you tried again. stack reached over and pressed a kiss into your curls. “I know you are,” he hummed, trailing a hand over your trembling body. “but you wanna know what you can do to really make me forgive you?”

your eyes widen with the understanding that this punishment was not at a cool down…but a warm up.

“gimme that fuckin’ mouth and maybe daddy will forgive ya’.”

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[arminslovurrr]

choso who loves when u ride him, his rugged hands on ur ass as u grind ur cunt on his length. he’s a mess, his eyebrows furrowed as he immersed himself in the way u looked down at him like u owned everything that was him, his pillowy pink lips parted as whiny moans spewed out of his mouth like a fluid river. “fuh-fuckkkkk… u-ur so pretty baby mnghh..” he’d whine with his glossy eyes glued to ur pretty face. i mean, who wouldn’t be a wreck? the way u would move ur hips in a circular motion whilst still slamming ur self down onto his pelvis at an agonizing pace, the way u would every so often leaned down to peck his puffy lips n the way ur tough facade began to fade when his fat tip would slightly graze against ur g-spot. slowly losing himself everytime u would clench ur warm walls around his girth, it was all too perfect,even the part when u continued to ride him even though he had already spilled his thick silky cum into ur warmth.

he’d grip ur ass so tightly as he pushed himself impossibly deeper into ur heat, kissing ur cervix in the process just to spurt his creamy seed into ur womb, “awh choooo,” u whined as u slowed ur hips “that was alot, no? think you’ve been pent up, huh?” you teased as he nodded his head profusely. “s-shit, mhmm.. been so worked up angel..” he said as he wiped a bit of sweat off of his head. “then ya must have some more f’me, right?” u said tilting ur head to the right as u began to ride him again. “wha-what are you doin.. i just came, don’t have anymore f’yo- fuckk!!” he groaned softly when u bounced up n down on his thick cock, “shh it’s okay cho” you smiled at him, reaching a hand down to rub his rosy cheeks with ur thumb. digging his nails into ur hips as he tried to get u to let up on ur pace, “ple-easeeeee, c-can’t- hah fuckin take it babyyyy..” choso whimper as tears brimmed his waterline. not responding to him, u sped up ur pace, his sleepy looking eyes widening as he tosses his head back. if he wanted to say something, now he couldn’t, all words were stuck in his throat only letting a string of whines pass through.

“too much ‘s too much, gna cum f’you again baby!” he simpered as his hips involuntarily buck up to meet ur thrusts. it was so much, his eyes squeezed shut, biting his bottom lip in a attempt to stifle his moans- which did not work btw tears rolling down his pink cheeks,spilling his hot sticky cum into u once again as he cried out ur name. “fuck choso, ur cryin..” u watched in awe, ur hips slowing down to a maintainable pace so he could ride out his orgasm. once he came down from his high, he looked at u like u we’re a psychopath “u almost rode me to death, i mean it felt good but i felt like i was dying!” he said dramatically as he stared up at u, watching a smile form on ur face. his theory of u being a mad woman checked out when u said “chooo, i still haven’t cum yetttt, think you can go again?” ur say batting ur eyelashes,putting on the most irresistible face u could. u knew u won when he threw his head back into the pillow with a groan. he just couldn’t resist u n u knew it!

a/n: hiii guysss, i just wanted to whip up something real quick so im sorry for any spelling mistakes n stuff !!

© arminslovurr 2024, do not copy, translate or alter my work in any way.

[chariaki]

"Yuji? What are you doing there, baby?"

"Oh! I'm just... just checkin' up on ya.... " your adorable boyfriend mumbles while his head peaks out from the wall of your bedroom door. You were watching a movie.

"How's your homework going? Need help, sweatheart?" You ask, because a few hours ago he texted you asking to come over because he couldn't focus on his stupid assignment cause he misses you!

"Not yet done, babyyyy" He pouts, eyeing your body.

"C'mereee" You chuckle, your arms wide open ready to hold him, waiting for him to join you on your bed.

"heh!" His eyes lit up and crinkled with his lips formed into a smile. His feet shuffles his way over to you, as it always does.

His muscled arms wrap wholly around your waist to your back, head immediately burrying in the crook of your neck, savoring the scent of you.

His big hands slowly rub and grope at the fat of your back while his body positions himself between your thighs, your legs wrapping around his huge body. Undeniably feeling his hardened crotch press against you.

"haahh. Sorry, baby, I just missed you. " He whispers in his low voice, breath ragged.

"Missed me? But- nghhh... I didn't go anywhere" You can feel him in the way he slowly grinds himself on you harder, his hitching breaths, heck you can already imagine the way his brows are furrowed and his mouth agape with a cute pink blush on his cheeks. He presses his body closer to yours, leaving no space in between.

"Mhmmmm. I still missed you. I always miss you, baby."